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When they've broken mine they've wrapped it with another tortilla.
I actually get no sauce. I get (extra) steak, rice, cheese, sour cream. The sour cream, cheese, and steak juices all mix together and make one hell of a sauce. It's fucking great. Extra steak and loads of sour cream are necessary for this to work though.
I was in Nantucket during the summer of '99. We were playing Spades at a buddy's house. I knew the kid I was partners with wasn't from Massachusetts but I didn't know where he was from. Well we win the first game we played and he puts his hand up like he wants to high five and says "Midwest connection, baby!" Before raising my hand I said "Oh yeah? Where are you from?" He says M*ch*gan so I ask him if he's a scUM fan, to which he replies "Yes!" With his hand still in the air I push my seat back, stand up and tell him I have no interest in having someone from that state being my partner and I'm sure as fuck not celebrating with one. He just sat there with this puzzling look on his face.